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Chapter 1025 Calm?

On the side of the Qing River, the moist smell of earth and the fishy smell of rivers in the air are filled with the air. It is very light, but just right. Sitting in the small attic, people and nature seem to be truly at a distance at this moment.

The sign outside this place says "Stilt Loft" is a specialty restaurant in Yongping, but from the outside, you can't see the taste of the restaurant at all, but it's like a folk cultural building.

The stilt house is a characteristic building of the Tujia people. It is not easy to build such a building in a place like Rongcheng. It is rare that the architect can build this building so implicitly. The stilt loft fits well with the surrounding environment, which makes people shine, but there is no abrupt feeling. It is really a master's work.

This building is the property of Aijia and his wife. Now Aijia is personally managing this place. The restaurant's business method is to take the private food and go to the high-end. At present, the stilt loft is very popular in the upper-class community in Rongcheng. Although its foundation is not as good as those century-old private restaurants, its success lies in the way of taking the civilian race. This highlight is extremely well discovered.

On the first floor of the building, in the VIP private room, Zhang Qingyun and Yan Songjun sat upright inside. Several dishes on the table were very Tujia style, and the fragrance in the room was also unique. The glutinous rice and corn brewed by Tujia people were emitted, which was an authentic folk banquet.

The scenery here is very good. With the windows supported, you can see the two banks of Qingjiang River. At this location, it is already the junction of urban and rural areas. Tracing upwards to the Qingjiang River, the two banks are full of fertile fields and fruit trees.

The Jiegao Group Bian Huihuang has developed many orange-producing areas in Chengdu over the years. From this attic, you can also see the vast orange orchard and the green orange orchard. Now it is the beginning of the season. The orange trees are small and cannot be seen, but the fragrance can be smelled.

The faint smell of lime-like in the air is the fragrance of orange blossom. The fragrance is mixed into the complex and complex smell of nature, and it is still so refreshing.

"Everyone says Qingyun, you are familiar with Jiangnan, and I am really convinced today. I don't know such a good place. I have been working in Jiangnan for so many years." Yan Songjun said, shaking his head as he said. Rather than saying that he regretted not knowing this place, it would be better to say that he was taking advantage of the problem and leaving Jiangnan like this.

After Yan Songjun was dismissed, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China did not give him a new position but asked him to go to the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China to study. In the past few days, he stayed in Jiangnan to do a work handover with Zhang Qingyun. The handover has been completed so far. Zhang Qingyun personally invited him to dinner. The two of them had a heart-to-heart talk, and naturally hoped that he could untie the knot and adjust his mentality.

"Yan Sheng, the best result is your training at the Party School this time. I said that the Central Committee will have to use you soon. Whether the Jiangnan problem is yours or not, the organization will understand this principle." Zhang Qingyun said, he picked up a meal and took a sip of wine, and his expression was very confident.

"I'll lend you auspicious words! It's just that you take over my stall, it may not be easy to carry out your work. I have reported to you the basic situation in Jiangnan. I hope your brother can take care of himself!" Yan Songjun said.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and looked out the window without saying a word. He had just arrived for a few days, and the forces in Jiangnan could not hold back and found relationships through various channels, and they were almost there. Of course, many of these were illusions, and there might be many tricks inside. Before the end of the picture, no one knew what the parties were thinking.

Faced with such a situation, Zhang Qingyun's method is very simple. He came to Jiangnan with constant change. In the past few days, he did not hold a meeting, nor did he speak, nor did he inspect the three. He spent a lot of time in the meeting. He talked one by one within the political government team, and the deputy department and above the general office of the General Office of the Political Government, which made the entire provincial government office nervous. No one knew what the new governor was selling.

Yan Songjun drank with his head down and glanced at Zhang Qingyun occasionally. Such a scene was too rare for him. He had been in a high position for many years and had long been used to being busy and being accustomed to the stars. Yan Songjun was already very unfamiliar with drinking together as leisurely as he is now.

Yan Songjun's background was not good. When he was a child, he was a family of land and wealthy children. He suffered a lot since childhood and was not well educated. Although he is now a graduate student, his academic qualifications are from the party school and his persuasiveness is much worse.

Moreover, he has become a self-taught person and can learn knowledge, but has no experience in studying, and he does not have the mentality of a scholar. He drinks in the small attic like now, and the scenery outside is picturesque. Zhang Qingyun is very intoxicated with such beautiful scenery, but Yan Songjun does not feel it at all.

In a sense, Yan Songjun is actually much more utilitarian than Zhang Qingyun. Yan Songjun has reached such a high position now, and his mind may not be as high as Zhang Qingyun. Being worried about gains and losses is an evil mind, and thinking about good and evil is an evil mind. In this situation, Yan Songjun is unstable, so how can he resonate with Zhang Qingyun?

In fact, deep in Yan Songjun's heart, he was not optimistic about Zhang Qingyun's trip to Jiangnan. When Yan Songjun received the Hunting Jiangnan stall, he expected that today, he knew where the problem was in Jiangnan. He knew that Jiangnan was a mess. If he had other choices at that time, he would definitely not consider taking over Jiangnan stall.

Therefore, he found Zhang Qingyun's choice incredible. Zhang Qingyun has many good conditions. When he works more in the Ministry of Commerce, he accumulates more capital and has experienced it. The motherland is so vast, where can he not go?

But Zhang Qingyun still wants to argue that there are countless people hiding Jiangnan. Zhang Qingyun turned a blind eye to all of them. In Yan Songjun's view, Zhang Qingyun's actions are absolutely immature. They are young and arrogant. Such people have problems with their nature, so how can they not suffer setbacks?

Zhang Qingyun overestimated himself and underestimated these mountain kings in Jiangnan. Even if he had a back view and had roots in Jiangnan, how could it be easier for him to break the deadlock alone in Jiangnan? Yan Songjun felt that it was basically impossible!

As a person who has not received much formal education since childhood and finally climbed to a high position step by step by step by step by step by step by step, Yan Songjun's confidence and conceit have also penetrated into the bones. His disapproval of Zhang Qingyun has nothing to do with jealousy and happiness.

He just thought that even though Zhang Qingyun was famous, he was too young after all, and his experience and experience were still far from that of old comrades, so Zhang Qingyun was useless to come to Jiangnan.

Under the control of this mentality, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Zhang Qingyun enjoying the beautiful scenery so much now. He thought to himself, I wonder how long Zhang Qingyun could be free in Jiangnan, one or half a year or less?

"Lao Yan, if we part today, we may not have too many opportunities to meet in Jiangnan in the future. However, as long as I go to Beijing City, I will definitely find you to gather. The next time we meet, the situation in Jiangnan will definitely change!" Zhang Qingyun said, and he said that my heartfelt smile was full of confidence!

Yan Songjun's face changed, he looked at him in surprise, his lips tilted a few times, and Zhong Xian didn't say a word...

In the courtyard of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, Tang Yunguo lived in Building 9 and had never moved. Compared with Yang Yunguo, Chen Xiao moved here later. There were several buildings in front of Building 9 that were empty, but Chen Xiao refused one by one and finally chose Building 17 behind.

His reason for making such a choice is very simple, that is, his ranking cannot be higher than the Book of Records. This is a habit he has developed over the years, and it has almost become a subconscious behavior.

Chen Xiao is different from other leaders. He has a hobby that no one else has, that is, he is good at growing orders. The villa walls of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee are high and deep, with green pines and cypresses everywhere, otherwise it will be clustered and grand and solemn.

But Chen Xiao insisted on opening two vegetable fields behind his small building. Even though he was very busy with work, he would work there for a while when he got home from get off work in the evening, and completely regarded this as an alternative hobby.

Today, Chen Xiao picked some vegetables in the vegetable bed as usual. He tied them neatly in a small handful, packed them in a black plastic bag, and carried them to Tangyunguo's home.

He had a special relationship with Tang Yunguo. He went to the doorbell and rang the doorbell smoothly. When he entered the yard, he came out to greet him by Xiao Liu. He handed the dishes to Xiao Liu and said, "Fry a plate of natural and organic vegetables for Shuqiji tonight, and the taste is very exciting."

Xiao Liu was not surprised by this, and smiled and thanked Chen Xiao for going to work. Chen Xiao carried his hands behind his back and headed straight to Tang Yunguo's living room as if he was at his own home.

In the living room, Tang Yunguo was lying on the sand newspaper. He was not surprised to see Chen Xiao, and pointed to the sofa. Chen Xiao did not sit down immediately. He said, "A story of the book, my sister-in-law has gone abroad, leaving you alone at home. You can't do without a companion every day!"

Tang Yunguo did not move, but his eyes looked up, staring at Chen Xiao through the old huā mirror, and said, "Your nose is so powerful. I came back very late for so many days, and it was just on time today, and you controlled it."

Chen Xiao laughed and said, "It's a coincidence that I'm delivering food to you!"

Tang Yunguo frowned, put the newspaper on the coffee table, and said, "Okay, don't talk about work when you get home. Let's have a drink for us two tonight?"

Chen Xiao agreed with gaze. The two were old partners and old friends. They naturally had no worries about talking when chatting. They chatted for a while and the food was ready. They entered the restaurant and just sat down. Chen Xiao subconsciously said:

"Chuo Ji, it's been so calm these days. I always feel that the atmosphere in our Jiangnan is not right! We just had so many problems, why are they all so quiet? Are we not doing well in which work, or are we..."
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